The sunshine on the street is very bright, hot and dazzling. Perhaps because he got out of the car too quickly, Ling Yansen's vision is still covered with a layer of fog. On the huge glass window of the cafe facing the street, the two figures are so stunned.
He rushed into his unprepared field of vision in a daze.
The man has a handsome face and a sunny and handsome face.
The woman is elegant and quiet, with curly black hair, and further down, her slightly protruding and round belly is covered by a wide chiffon gown.
They were all smiling and flirting.
His body stiffened instantly, every bone and every cell was frozen. He only hated that he had a pair of eyes with excellent vision. At this moment, he wanted to poke himself blind.
No wonder people often say that truth hurts.
His upper and lower teeth were clenched tightly, grinding and gnawing, and his cheeks were bulging like a yurt, as if this was the only way to suppress his volcanic anger that was about to erupt in the next moment.
He has so much restraint.
But all the bones in his body were creaking, not to mention his muscles that were as stretched as wires and his iron-like face that really couldn't squeeze out a decent expression.
Lin Wencai caught up with him, but stopped three steps away from him. The murderous aura emanating from the tall man in front of him told him that he was on the verge of explosion and collapse. He was so dangerous that he could not get close at all.
body.
"President……"
Ling Yansen did not move, his tall body standing upright. He looked straight at the man and woman in the window, gritted his teeth and ordered, "Go in and clear the place! I need a big enough space."
"Yes." Lin Wencai pushed open the glass door and thought to himself, even though he was so angry, the president's innate domineering king still had a strong gentlemanly demeanor, which really impressed the third young master and the second young mistress.
Save face. Lin Wencai has never seen another man with such courage, not even Mr. Xu back then. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh, he is really a god-like figure. A combination of devil and reason.
It's extremely terrifying, yet it makes people admire it.
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Qing Wu looked at the time, thinking that Lin Zi might be impatient with waiting. She raised her head and glanced at the young boy who was still staring at her blankly, "Ling Sicong, as I told you just now, I have a friend who lives here.
I came here to visit today..."
At this time, the mobile phone in the bag suddenly rang.
The ringtone became louder and louder, beating Qingwu's heart like a reminder. She became inexplicably panicked. With her heart palpitating, she couldn't even figure out why her hands were trembling.
After rummaging around for a while, I finally got the phone in my hand.
Looking at the caller ID, she only felt a frown. Why did Ling Yansen call at this time? It was usually eight o'clock in the evening. He was always rigorous and punctual.
Somehow, she raised her eyes and glanced at the calm Ling Sicong opposite her, then raised her phone and put it to her ear. The face that was full of surprise just now was replaced by a gentle smile, and her tone was as gentle as water, "Why do you think of it now?"
Did you call me? Aren't you busy?"
There was a long silence on the phone, except for the sound of slightly heavy breathing.
Qingwu frowned and moved her phone, "Hello? Why don't you speak?"
Ling Yansen pushed open the glass door and stepped into the clean and bright marble floor with his shiny Italian leather shoes. He lowered his hand and the glass door closed instantly. The sharp and fierce cold air generated by his tall and tall body filled the huge cafe.
The ripples spread, and he turned around, leaning against the bar with his back. His knife-like outline showed an extremely lazy expression, but the gloomy depression in his eyebrows could not be dispelled no matter how hard he tried to cover it up.
His field of vision was bright, and the daylight coming from the shop window floated on the top of his thick eyebrows, which was very dazzling. He slightly narrowed his falcon eyes and looked over deeply. He saw the back of the woman's head exposed on the chair seat, which was quiet and beautiful, with a straight line like black satin.
Her hair is scattered, her back is slender, but her waist has gained a lot of weight due to pregnancy.
He didn't know how he laughed. When he came to his senses, his nose was already humming, a low, loose, short hum.
"Ling Yansen? Are you busy?" Qingwu couldn't be happy when she heard this chuckle mixed with a hint of sarcasm, but she still endured it, thinking that it would not be easy for him to call her.
The gloomy, ghostly eyes stared straight at her slightly shaking head, the hand holding the phone, the finger bones exerting force, and the protruding joints turned from pale to bluish white.
"You wish I was busy? Or... it's not convenient to answer the phone?"
Listening to the joking in his slightly raised voice, Qingwu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, laughed, and flirted as usual, "What are you talking about? I wish you could spend time with me every day."
She didn't answer his second question. Her deep eyes suddenly became trembling and unfathomable, as dark as a damp cave, filled with rage and a dangerous and sinister light.
"Oh? Really? Are you sure you have time for me to accompany you?"
Three very short questions in a row, with a specious tone. It doesn't sound like it is a mockery, and it is even less like it if it is a joke.
Qingwu sighed in her heart. She didn't know what he meant by this call. He kept talking to her so that she couldn't answer it. After thinking about it, she changed the subject and asked, "When will you be back?"
Ling Yansen stared at her taut profile, his squinted eyes were as dark as the sea, but his mouth curved in a playful way, "Miss me?"
"Yes." She quickly responded in a low voice. Qingwu raised her head and secretly glanced at Ling Sicong, who was staring at her closely across from her. Her pretty face turned red, thinking he probably didn't hear her?
And this inadvertent sneak glance, from Ling Yansen's point of view, turned into a complete flirtation. Her side was pretty red, her cheeks were pink, and under the gaze of his good brother, her shy look was completely white.
It stung his eyes!
I really can't see it, Duan Qingwu! If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really wouldn't have known that she was so clever. While she was deeply affectionate with him, she even planned to hit his brother's head. She was really very skillful and sophisticated.
Defeat them all!
If there was any hope hidden in Ling Yansen's eyes before, at this moment, there is only despair. Behind the dead silence, an unprecedented and huge storm is brewing, and it will soon be on the verge of explosion!
"You are really not honest enough. If you miss me so much, why don't you just listen to me and stay at home on the balcony instead of running around?"
"...How can you run around? It's all nonsense." Qingwu heard her voice trembling, her heart beating fast, and the panic in her eyes was clearly reflected on the glass table.